Bad For You: A Bryce Hall Story

10- Another Party?

*Author's Note: This novel is more graphic than my typical PG-13 because well, it's Bryce Hall and he doesn't do anything halfway. Sorry, not sorry HAHA! If you're looking for a milder version of this story please check out my tiktok account where things stick with milder PG13 scenes. The stories are all the same otherwise just a video format that many seem to enjoy. If you give me a follow over there, don't be shy and comment hi and that you found me from my Wattpad 🤍

That night the boys were hanging with Kelianne, Nate, Nessa, and Mads. Mads was a cute senior who Nate was trying to get with. He'd invited her to hang out and thought bringing her to his friend's house to drink a little and play games would make him seem more mature since he was only a junior.

They had started a game of cards that quickly became a game of strip poker once they had alcohol in them. You weren't playing because the last thing your brothers were going to let happen was you getting half-naked in front of their friends.



You were completely sober so you were able to catch on that Mads wasn't even a little interested in Nate. You had no clue why she agreed to come with him.

Mads: "Nope. Full house Bryce. You owe me that hoodie."



Bryce: "I'm not wearing another shirt under it and it's freezing. How about a sock?"

Mads: "Hell no. You have a killer body and I earned staring at it fair and square."

Nate: "Everyone else at the party lost their shirts 3 rounds ago, why are you so obsessed with seeing the party animal shirtless?"

It didn't take long for you to realize who she'd come hoping she could hook up with. You started to protest but Bryce tried to cover so your brothers wouldn't suspect you were jealous by tossing Mads his sweatshirt and flexing his arms.

Watching her drool over him and Bryce just egging it on made you feel like your blood was starting to boil. You knew he wasn't interested in Mads because she wasn't his type at all, but you couldn't help but feel the burn of jealousy. You stormed upstairs and no one even seemed to notice you. You flop down on the bed and felt your phone vibrate with a text from Bryce.



You responded within seconds but as more and more time passed you accepted that he wasn't going to answer again. You tossed your phone into your chair and grabbed a towel to go take a shower to get the memory of his lips and hands off your body from earlier.

You got in and let the hot water cascade down your long hair and cover your body in suds. You had decided to shower to get your mind off of Bryce, but all it was doing was setting fire to every inch of your body that remembered his touch.

You were so mad that he'd let Mads flirt with him right in front of you, even though you knew it wasn't your right to be. You weren't even dating, no matter how many times you'd let yourself daydream differently.

You leaned your head back and dipped it into the hot waterfall and sighed when you felt the shower curtain pull open behind you. You were about to scream when you felt a hand run up your neck and slide across your lips to muzzle you. You tasted his finger as it pushed against your lips warning you to be silent. 

Bryce turned you around and replaced his hand on your mouth with his lips. He pulled you close enough that both of your bodies were underneath the cascading water that only heightened every sensation. You had a million thoughts racing through your head and #1 was how did your brother not notice him disappear upstairs. Quickly that thought was replaced with the burning sensation to beg for him. He silenced every thought as he whispered in your ear:
"I told you that I'd be back to take what's mine."

His hand moved lower to trace the trail of water following your curves down. He reached your hip as you felt a shiver shake down your spine. You were completely speechless as he turned you and pushed you forward to bend over and grip the wall of the shower. You felt him push into you as you groaned out loud:
"God, Yes!"

He grabbed you by the shoulders and pushed over and over again until you exploded and were left feeling weak in the knees. Bryce didn't waste a moment in turning you back around and kissing you so deeply you could feel him about to beg for round 2.

*TAYLER'S POV*

After the poker game, everyone was feeling way too tipsy to keep drinking so Nessa had suggested everyone cuddle up on the couches to watch a movie. Nate and Mads each sat on the couch, close enough for him to hope she leaned against him, but far enough that there wasn't much room for anyone else. Nessa and Josh were cuddled up holding each other on the other long sofa. Tayler and Kelianne were each sitting in one of the 2 oversized chairs sitting right next to one another.

Tayler looked over at her and saw her shiver. He smiled at her and lifted his blanket. She jumped up and scooted into his chair and let him wrap her up with his arms around her. He whispered so only Kelianne could hear:
"Warming up?"

*END TAYLER'S POV*

*KELIANNE'S POV*

Kelianne looked up at him through her eyelashes and would have given anything to be able to kiss him but she was too scared of him rejecting her. They'd been friends forever and both times he'd kissed her, he acted as nothing happened after. She promised herself she wouldn't make any moves and make him decide what he wanted instead.

Tayler reached his hand up and brushed her hair behind her ear and let his finger run down her cheek and across her plump bottom lip. He seemed to have chickened out because he leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead.

Kelianne: *sighing in frustration*
"Thanks for sharing your blanket, plus that way Bryce actually has somewhere to sit whenever he gets back from the bathroom."

Suddenly as if Tayler realized how long Bryce had been gone, he jumped up and stormed up the stairs.

*END KELIANNE'S POV*

Tayler banged on the bathroom door as you yelled:
"Hold on, I'm getting dressed. Jeez."

Tayler: "Open this door, now."

You opened the door wearing your pajamas and still towel drying your hair as Tayler pushed past you. He pulled the shower curtain back and saw it empty and turned to you, growling:
"Where is Bryce? He disappeared 20 minutes ago claiming he had to go to the bathroom."

You: "I don't have any clue. I've been in the shower. We do have 5 bathrooms in this house, psycho."

He stormed out and into his bedroom so you followed in a panic. When he got to his room, Bryce was stepping out of Tayler's bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. You smiled to cover staring at how hot he looked with the water droplets from his hair dripping down his shoulders.

Tayler: "What tf are you doing?"

Bryce: "After I went to the bathroom, I realized I was really tired so I took a shower in here, and then I was going to crash?"

Tayler: "Why are you always wherever my sister is?"

Bryce: "You need to get a grip, dude. You have separate bathrooms so unless you think I've been out climbing across the roof between the rooms, half-naked then I haven't had anything to do with her."